CHAPTER FIVE:
I open the door to see a dark room. I walk in and see a little bit of light that's peaking through the curtains... It's shinning on Harry's face.
His pour face is purple and swollen.
"Liam told me." I say walking closer, not sure else how to bring the conversation up.
"I'm sorry I didn't let you explain... I don't know. I thought.... I thought"-"I know. It's okay, I know how it looked." He looks at me in a way that I desperately missed.
I get into the bed with him and lay my head against his chest. He wraps his arms around me, "Your sister is crazy." He whispers and I start laughing and almost roll off... the bed is extremely small and we barely fit, but I don't care.
I hear a knock on the door and immediately sit back up.
"It's time for the surgery. I'm going to have to ask you to leave, sweetheart. We have to transport him to a different room... visitors aren't allowed. We'll get you once you're allowed."
I stand up confused, "Surgery?" I ask at the nurse.
"He's having a rhinoplasty surgery" She replies and I look at her even more confused than before. She laughs a little, "He's having a nose job. Seems somebody punched him pretty hard." She makes a jab, but I honestly can't tell if she knows I did it or not.
"Oh, okay." I say not knowing what else to say. "I'll be waiting when you get done." I smile weakly and kiss him on the forehead before leaving.
I walk into the waiting room and see that Zayn is here now. I see an empty seat beside Liam and take it.
"Thanks." I whisper to Liam, he knows exactly what I'm talking about. It never seizes to amaze me, Liam's always right.
Niall walks in with a bag full of food, "You're still wearing that? I thought Liam was going to take you home to change?" He asks looking at me.
"I forgot." Liam replied laughing.
I look down and realize I'm in Harry's clothes... I recognize them anywhere.
I'm in his oversized red basketball shorts and his black t-shirt that was "hipsta please" written boldly in the front... he was wearing it while we were at the boardwalk.
I guess he put me in those whenever I was passed out. I look absolutely absurd, but that's cute that he did that... a little tiny bit creepy that I didn't realize he did it, but it was sweet.
"I can't believe he did this." I say my thought out loud.
"He did that so you didn't have to stay in the wet dress." Liam explains.
"And he didn't like us seeing you in your underwear." Niall laughs and Zayn adds on, "..but it was a little late for that." He makes a joke and I start to feel super uncomfortable.
I can't believe that I actually took my clothes off like that in front of these guys I've never met before.
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Everyone's already left, but I want to be here as soon as he gets out.
I start dozing off, until the nurse comes in. She walks towards me and I get so excited.
"Can I see him?"
She stares at me with a serious face, "You may see him..."
I smile so big, it literally hurts. But it turns into a frown as she keeps a serious stare.
"..but..."
But? Oh, God. Something happened to him... what if he's dead??
So many thought run through my head. My heart pounds so loud I'm pretty sure she can hear it. I can't help but start to cry.
"It's okay, sweetheart." She strokes my hair trying to calm me down. "His body just isn't responding to the medicine like it should. We're going to give him stronger pain killers and see if it helps. Also, he needs to be on bed rest for a couple days."
"I'll take care of him, promise." I say just before following her to his new room.
As I get to his room, I don't bother knocking. I swing it open to reveal a dark room with him sleeping. He lays quietly on his bed with a bandage that covers most of his face.
